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@strapping50slad
Name: Anthony Tanner
Residence: Gotham NJ! (Originally in the 50’s)
Veteran WW2 foot soldier
Former Gas Station Attendant
Smoker
Be warned, the man’s still a bit confused on how to use a cellphone. That’s all.
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Anthony hesitantly knocks on the door. It was lunch time, and he wanted to get to know Hermes better. The man peeked his head in
“…Hey, it’s noon… uh- do you want me to change your nutrition bag.? Or… I know you can’t eat, but if you can drink, I can make you a smoothie…”
@strapping50slad
*Angela was asleep this time and Hermes was on his bed reading* “um maybe? I’ll have to check my machine. I can join you while you eat if that help you?
“I was hoping to join you”
He offered
“Learn more about you. We are living together—er, in the same house— after all”
“…ha.” *He smiled* “there’s not a lot to know about me.” *He put his book up ‘The Ways of Cooking’* “I know it can be a bit awkward living together but you don’t have to pretend to want to know me.”
“I’m not pretending.!”
He paused
“…I can go, if you’d rather me do so. But… you just… seemed alright. Sorry.”
*He sighed and stood* “damn it Anthony.” *He had tried to cold shoulder him but it was way harder than it looked. How were people mean?* “come on Angela will be asleep for a while I’ll make you lunch.”
“Oh- only if you want to.!”
He blushed a bit
“…I just- know being stuck at home sucks. I want to make it easier for you…”
“Yeah I want to.” *He moved out of the room pulling his cart* “it does…hm what do you want to eat?”
“Just a sandwich would be fine. Do you want me to get you something, too? Water?”
He followed alongside, glancing at the cart, then back at Hermes.
“…It’s pretty cool that you’ve handled it this long. I went stir crazy in less than three days.”
Anthony chuckles to himself a bit
“No I have everything I need in the nutrition bag.”*a few eyes stare at the chart as it was being dragged* “three days? Yeah?”
“Shattered my knee real bad. Was recovering from the replacement.”
He followed his eyes
“…Want me to get that for you? Free up your hands?”
“Nah it pissed me off and I can’t destroy it so I just hold it has wheels but it only gets that when it’s not ruining my life.” *He frowns* “a busted up knee man I’m sorry I know that hurt.” *as they got to the kitchen Hermes go a plate for Anthony* “what do you want on you sandwich?
“Eh, I’m not picky. Can’t be worse than military food.”
He snorts a bit
“How’s your sleep been?”
“Noted.” *He moved around getting bread and mayo and mustard* “my sleeps been bad.” *he got out thurkey and lettuce* “you want pickles on the side or on the sandwich?”
“Uh…. On is fine.”
He nodded a bit
“…Baby keeping you up?”
*putting the sandwich together he shook his head* “I mean sometimes and I get up to check on my little boy Carpophores but it’s mainly just my own head that’s keeping me up.”
“Oh, he’s yours? Gosh, you two look nothing alike.”
Anthony smiled
“Yeah..? I’m all ears.”
*He chuckles* “he’s adopted that’s why but he’s my little baby.” *He handed over the sandwich with some pickles on the side* “it’s okay really.”
“Mm. See, that’s what everyone says, yeah, but then they’ve got soldiers disease. No good. Talk to me. I’ll keep it secret if I gotta.”
“Soldier disease…PTSD Jesus you really are from the 50s huh?”
He blushed harder
“…I.. never have been hip with slang…”
Anthony hesitantly knocks on the door. It was lunch time, and he wanted to get to know Hermes better. The man peeked his head in
“…Hey, it’s noon… uh- do you want me to change your nutrition bag.? Or… I know you can’t eat, but if you can drink, I can make you a smoothie…”
@strapping50slad
*Angela was asleep this time and Hermes was on his bed reading* “um maybe? I’ll have to check my machine. I can join you while you eat if that help you?
“I was hoping to join you”
He offered
“Learn more about you. We are living together—er, in the same house— after all”
“…ha.” *He smiled* “there’s not a lot to know about me.” *He put his book up ‘The Ways of Cooking’* “I know it can be a bit awkward living together but you don’t have to pretend to want to know me.”
“I’m not pretending.!”
He paused
“…I can go, if you’d rather me do so. But… you just… seemed alright. Sorry.”
*He sighed and stood* “damn it Anthony.” *He had tried to cold shoulder him but it was way harder than it looked. How were people mean?* “come on Angela will be asleep for a while I’ll make you lunch.”
“Oh- only if you want to.!”
He blushed a bit
“…I just- know being stuck at home sucks. I want to make it easier for you…”
“Yeah I want to.” *He moved out of the room pulling his cart* “it does…hm what do you want to eat?”
“Just a sandwich would be fine. Do you want me to get you something, too? Water?”
He followed alongside, glancing at the cart, then back at Hermes.
“…It’s pretty cool that you’ve handled it this long. I went stir crazy in less than three days.”
Anthony chuckles to himself a bit
“No I have everything I need in the nutrition bag.”*a few eyes stare at the chart as it was being dragged* “three days? Yeah?”
“Shattered my knee real bad. Was recovering from the replacement.”
He followed his eyes
“…Want me to get that for you? Free up your hands?”
“Nah it pissed me off and I can’t destroy it so I just hold it has wheels but it only gets that when it’s not ruining my life.” *He frowns* “a busted up knee man I’m sorry I know that hurt.” *as they got to the kitchen Hermes go a plate for Anthony* “what do you want on you sandwich?
“Eh, I’m not picky. Can’t be worse than military food.”
He snorts a bit
“How’s your sleep been?”
“Noted.” *He moved around getting bread and mayo and mustard* “my sleeps been bad.” *he got out thurkey and lettuce* “you want pickles on the side or on the sandwich?”
“Uh…. On is fine.”
He nodded a bit
“…Baby keeping you up?”
*putting the sandwich together he shook his head* “I mean sometimes and I get up to check on my little boy Carpophores but it’s mainly just my own head that’s keeping me up.”
“Oh, he’s yours? Gosh, you two look nothing alike.”
Anthony smiled
“Yeah..? I’m all ears.”
*He chuckles* “he’s adopted that’s why but he’s my little baby.” *He handed over the sandwich with some pickles on the side* “it’s okay really.”
“Mm. See, that’s what everyone says, yeah, but then they’ve got soldiers disease. No good. Talk to me. I’ll keep it secret if I gotta.”
Anthony hesitantly knocks on the door. It was lunch time, and he wanted to get to know Hermes better. The man peeked his head in
“…Hey, it’s noon… uh- do you want me to change your nutrition bag.? Or… I know you can’t eat, but if you can drink, I can make you a smoothie…”
@strapping50slad
*Angela was asleep this time and Hermes was on his bed reading* “um maybe? I’ll have to check my machine. I can join you while you eat if that help you?
“I was hoping to join you”
He offered
“Learn more about you. We are living together—er, in the same house— after all”
“…ha.” *He smiled* “there’s not a lot to know about me.” *He put his book up ‘The Ways of Cooking’* “I know it can be a bit awkward living together but you don’t have to pretend to want to know me.”
“I’m not pretending.!”
He paused
“…I can go, if you’d rather me do so. But… you just… seemed alright. Sorry.”
*He sighed and stood* “damn it Anthony.” *He had tried to cold shoulder him but it was way harder than it looked. How were people mean?* “come on Angela will be asleep for a while I’ll make you lunch.”
“Oh- only if you want to.!”
He blushed a bit
“…I just- know being stuck at home sucks. I want to make it easier for you…”
“Yeah I want to.” *He moved out of the room pulling his cart* “it does…hm what do you want to eat?”
“Just a sandwich would be fine. Do you want me to get you something, too? Water?”
He followed alongside, glancing at the cart, then back at Hermes.
“…It’s pretty cool that you’ve handled it this long. I went stir crazy in less than three days.”
Anthony chuckles to himself a bit
“No I have everything I need in the nutrition bag.”*a few eyes stare at the chart as it was being dragged* “three days? Yeah?”
“Shattered my knee real bad. Was recovering from the replacement.”
He followed his eyes
“…Want me to get that for you? Free up your hands?”
“Nah it pissed me off and I can’t destroy it so I just hold it has wheels but it only gets that when it’s not ruining my life.” *He frowns* “a busted up knee man I’m sorry I know that hurt.” *as they got to the kitchen Hermes go a plate for Anthony* “what do you want on you sandwich?
“Eh, I’m not picky. Can’t be worse than military food.”
He snorts a bit
“How’s your sleep been?”
“Noted.” *He moved around getting bread and mayo and mustard* “my sleeps been bad.” *he got out thurkey and lettuce* “you want pickles on the side or on the sandwich?”
“Uh…. On is fine.”
He nodded a bit
“…Baby keeping you up?”
*putting the sandwich together he shook his head* “I mean sometimes and I get up to check on my little boy Carpophores but it’s mainly just my own head that’s keeping me up.”
“Oh, he’s yours? Gosh, you two look nothing alike.”
Anthony smiled
“Yeah..? I’m all ears.”
Anthony hesitantly knocks on the door. It was lunch time, and he wanted to get to know Hermes better. The man peeked his head in
“…Hey, it’s noon… uh- do you want me to change your nutrition bag.? Or… I know you can’t eat, but if you can drink, I can make you a smoothie…”
@strapping50slad
*Angela was asleep this time and Hermes was on his bed reading* “um maybe? I’ll have to check my machine. I can join you while you eat if that help you?
“I was hoping to join you”
He offered
“Learn more about you. We are living together—er, in the same house— after all”
“…ha.” *He smiled* “there’s not a lot to know about me.” *He put his book up ‘The Ways of Cooking’* “I know it can be a bit awkward living together but you don’t have to pretend to want to know me.”
“I’m not pretending.!”
He paused
“…I can go, if you’d rather me do so. But… you just… seemed alright. Sorry.”
*He sighed and stood* “damn it Anthony.” *He had tried to cold shoulder him but it was way harder than it looked. How were people mean?* “come on Angela will be asleep for a while I’ll make you lunch.”
“Oh- only if you want to.!”
He blushed a bit
“…I just- know being stuck at home sucks. I want to make it easier for you…”
“Yeah I want to.” *He moved out of the room pulling his cart* “it does…hm what do you want to eat?”
“Just a sandwich would be fine. Do you want me to get you something, too? Water?”
He followed alongside, glancing at the cart, then back at Hermes.
“…It’s pretty cool that you’ve handled it this long. I went stir crazy in less than three days.”
Anthony chuckles to himself a bit
“No I have everything I need in the nutrition bag.”*a few eyes stare at the chart as it was being dragged* “three days? Yeah?”
“Shattered my knee real bad. Was recovering from the replacement.”
He followed his eyes
“…Want me to get that for you? Free up your hands?”
“Nah it pissed me off and I can’t destroy it so I just hold it has wheels but it only gets that when it’s not ruining my life.” *He frowns* “a busted up knee man I’m sorry I know that hurt.” *as they got to the kitchen Hermes go a plate for Anthony* “what do you want on you sandwich?
“Eh, I’m not picky. Can’t be worse than military food.”
He snorts a bit
“How’s your sleep been?”
“Noted.” *He moved around getting bread and mayo and mustard* “my sleeps been bad.” *he got out thurkey and lettuce* “you want pickles on the side or on the sandwich?”
“Uh…. On is fine.”
He nodded a bit
“…Baby keeping you up?”
Anthony hesitantly knocks on the door. It was lunch time, and he wanted to get to know Hermes better. The man peeked his head in
“…Hey, it’s noon… uh- do you want me to change your nutrition bag.? Or… I know you can’t eat, but if you can drink, I can make you a smoothie…”
@strapping50slad
*Angela was asleep this time and Hermes was on his bed reading* “um maybe? I’ll have to check my machine. I can join you while you eat if that help you?
“I was hoping to join you”
He offered
“Learn more about you. We are living together—er, in the same house— after all”
“…ha.” *He smiled* “there’s not a lot to know about me.” *He put his book up ‘The Ways of Cooking’* “I know it can be a bit awkward living together but you don’t have to pretend to want to know me.”
“I’m not pretending.!”
He paused
“…I can go, if you’d rather me do so. But… you just… seemed alright. Sorry.”
*He sighed and stood* “damn it Anthony.” *He had tried to cold shoulder him but it was way harder than it looked. How were people mean?* “come on Angela will be asleep for a while I’ll make you lunch.”
“Oh- only if you want to.!”
He blushed a bit
“…I just- know being stuck at home sucks. I want to make it easier for you…”
“Yeah I want to.” *He moved out of the room pulling his cart* “it does…hm what do you want to eat?”
“Just a sandwich would be fine. Do you want me to get you something, too? Water?”
He followed alongside, glancing at the cart, then back at Hermes.
“…It’s pretty cool that you’ve handled it this long. I went stir crazy in less than three days.”
Anthony chuckles to himself a bit
“No I have everything I need in the nutrition bag.”*a few eyes stare at the chart as it was being dragged* “three days? Yeah?”
“Shattered my knee real bad. Was recovering from the replacement.”
He followed his eyes
“…Want me to get that for you? Free up your hands?”
“Nah it pissed me off and I can’t destroy it so I just hold it has wheels but it only gets that when it’s not ruining my life.” *He frowns* “a busted up knee man I’m sorry I know that hurt.” *as they got to the kitchen Hermes go a plate for Anthony* “what do you want on you sandwich?
“Eh, I’m not picky. Can’t be worse than military food.”
He snorts a bit
“How’s your sleep been?”
Anthony hesitantly knocks on the door. It was lunch time, and he wanted to get to know Hermes better. The man peeked his head in
“…Hey, it’s noon… uh- do you want me to change your nutrition bag.? Or… I know you can’t eat, but if you can drink, I can make you a smoothie…”
@strapping50slad
*Angela was asleep this time and Hermes was on his bed reading* “um maybe? I’ll have to check my machine. I can join you while you eat if that help you?
“I was hoping to join you”
He offered
“Learn more about you. We are living together—er, in the same house— after all”
“…ha.” *He smiled* “there’s not a lot to know about me.” *He put his book up ‘The Ways of Cooking’* “I know it can be a bit awkward living together but you don’t have to pretend to want to know me.”
“I’m not pretending.!”
He paused
“…I can go, if you’d rather me do so. But… you just… seemed alright. Sorry.”
*He sighed and stood* “damn it Anthony.” *He had tried to cold shoulder him but it was way harder than it looked. How were people mean?* “come on Angela will be asleep for a while I’ll make you lunch.”
“Oh- only if you want to.!”
He blushed a bit
“…I just- know being stuck at home sucks. I want to make it easier for you…”
“Yeah I want to.” *He moved out of the room pulling his cart* “it does…hm what do you want to eat?”
“Just a sandwich would be fine. Do you want me to get you something, too? Water?”
He followed alongside, glancing at the cart, then back at Hermes.
“…It’s pretty cool that you’ve handled it this long. I went stir crazy in less than three days.”
Anthony chuckles to himself a bit
“No I have everything I need in the nutrition bag.”*a few eyes stare at the chart as it was being dragged* “three days? Yeah?”
“Shattered my knee real bad. Was recovering from the replacement.”
He followed his eyes
“…Want me to get that for you? Free up your hands?”
Anthony hesitantly knocks on the door. It was lunch time, and he wanted to get to know Hermes better. The man peeked his head in
“…Hey, it’s noon… uh- do you want me to change your nutrition bag.? Or… I know you can’t eat, but if you can drink, I can make you a smoothie…”
@strapping50slad
*Angela was asleep this time and Hermes was on his bed reading* “um maybe? I’ll have to check my machine. I can join you while you eat if that help you?
“I was hoping to join you”
He offered
“Learn more about you. We are living together—er, in the same house— after all”
“…ha.” *He smiled* “there’s not a lot to know about me.” *He put his book up ‘The Ways of Cooking’* “I know it can be a bit awkward living together but you don’t have to pretend to want to know me.”
“I’m not pretending.!”
He paused
“…I can go, if you’d rather me do so. But… you just… seemed alright. Sorry.”
*He sighed and stood* “damn it Anthony.” *He had tried to cold shoulder him but it was way harder than it looked. How were people mean?* “come on Angela will be asleep for a while I’ll make you lunch.”
“Oh- only if you want to.!”
He blushed a bit
“…I just- know being stuck at home sucks. I want to make it easier for you…”
“Yeah I want to.” *He moved out of the room pulling his cart* “it does…hm what do you want to eat?”
“Just a sandwich would be fine. Do you want me to get you something, too? Water?”
He followed alongside, glancing at the cart, then back at Hermes.
“…It’s pretty cool that you’ve handled it this long. I went stir crazy in less than three days.”
Anthony chuckles to himself a bit
Anthony hesitantly knocks on the door. It was lunch time, and he wanted to get to know Hermes better. The man peeked his head in
“…Hey, it’s noon… uh- do you want me to change your nutrition bag.? Or… I know you can’t eat, but if you can drink, I can make you a smoothie…”
@strapping50slad
*Angela was asleep this time and Hermes was on his bed reading* “um maybe? I’ll have to check my machine. I can join you while you eat if that help you?
“I was hoping to join you”
He offered
“Learn more about you. We are living together—er, in the same house— after all”
“…ha.” *He smiled* “there’s not a lot to know about me.” *He put his book up ‘The Ways of Cooking’* “I know it can be a bit awkward living together but you don’t have to pretend to want to know me.”
“I’m not pretending.!”
He paused
“…I can go, if you’d rather me do so. But… you just… seemed alright. Sorry.”
*He sighed and stood* “damn it Anthony.” *He had tried to cold shoulder him but it was way harder than it looked. How were people mean?* “come on Angela will be asleep for a while I’ll make you lunch.”
“Oh- only if you want to.!”
He blushed a bit
“…I just- know being stuck at home sucks. I want to make it easier for you…”
Anthony hesitantly knocks on the door. It was lunch time, and he wanted to get to know Hermes better. The man peeked his head in
“…Hey, it’s noon… uh- do you want me to change your nutrition bag.? Or… I know you can’t eat, but if you can drink, I can make you a smoothie…”
@strapping50slad
*Angela was asleep this time and Hermes was on his bed reading* “um maybe? I’ll have to check my machine. I can join you while you eat if that help you?
“I was hoping to join you”
He offered
“Learn more about you. We are living together—er, in the same house— after all”
“…ha.” *He smiled* “there’s not a lot to know about me.” *He put his book up ‘The Ways of Cooking’* “I know it can be a bit awkward living together but you don’t have to pretend to want to know me.”
“I’m not pretending.!”
He paused
“…I can go, if you’d rather me do so. But… you just… seemed alright. Sorry.”
Anthony hesitantly knocks on the door. It was lunch time, and he wanted to get to know Hermes better. The man peeked his head in
“…Hey, it’s noon… uh- do you want me to change your nutrition bag.? Or… I know you can’t eat, but if you can drink, I can make you a smoothie…”
@strapping50slad
*Angela was asleep this time and Hermes was on his bed reading* “um maybe? I’ll have to check my machine. I can join you while you eat if that help you?
“I was hoping to join you”
He offered
“Learn more about you. We are living together—er, in the same house— after all”
Anthony hadn’t officially met Hermes yet. He saw the man around the house, occasionally with the baby, but they hadn’t really spoken.
But now, he heard the whining of a baby, so he hesitantly poked his head into the room where Hermes was. He couldn’t tell if the man was awake or not, with all those eyes, so he thoroughly washed his hands, before coming in, trying to be quiet so as not to disturb either of them.
“…Hey honey… what’s got you worked up.? Your daddy’s trying to nap…”
@strapping50slad
*Angela the poor dear had been spooked by something and Hermes had just crashed to sleep. Angela wiggled crying she’s was on Hermes chest and that still had not woken him*
“Oh, poor thing… here… Cmere baby… I’ll put you back with dad in a second…”
He picked her up off of Hermes’s chest, bouncing the baby gently as he rocked
“There there…”
*she looked around at this new face she reached out to touch him. Tiny hands with a scale on her forearm*
“Awe, hey sweetheart…. Oh— scales… do you need these moisturized?”
He coos over the baby. Gosh, she was so cute.
“Such a nice full head of hair! What a pretty little baby!”
*she was a bit more calm down to be held she reached more to touch his face her eyes wide and deep green*
He held her closer, holding her head steady
“Hello pretty baby! Aren’t you a curious thing!”
He makes a silly face
“Do you have a baby prep station? Let’s put some lotion on your little body! Keep your skin niceeeeee and soft!”
*She had a little station that was shared with Carpophores it had many products and a dresser under it* “…” *she smiled. Hermes was still asleep he had his feeder beeping a bit*
He adjusts the station, making sure her head is secure with the pillow, looking through the products, smiling as he found the unscented lotion
“Here we are, sweet cheeks! What a lovely bottle of strange gooey substance!”
He put some lotion on his hand, rubbing it back and fourth to make a sound
“Let’s get this rubbed into those scales, hm?”
*she looked around still at the change in position*
He began to rub the lotion in, gently massaging it into her arms, legs, and body.
“Have you been a little handful for your daddy? A little whiny thing?”
He teased. He knew the baby didn’t understand him.
“Good thing you’re a cutie, hm?”
*She squeezed her face at the odd feeling she started to wiggle around trying to get it off*
“Let me finish, you won’t even feel it when your skin absorbs it.”
He finished rubbing it in, then looked her over.
“Anything else? Hungry? Need a change?”
As if she could answer.
*she smelled clean she could have been hungry but she just wanted to wiggle around and touch and feel everything*
“Okay little dancer…”
He chuckles, holding his hand above her
“Such a sweetie… build those muscles! You got it!”
*she moved looking away from him with her tiny and making grabby motions and smiling. This was the cold feeling of a gun on Anthony neck* “…why do you have my daughter?”
He tensed
“She was whining, I didn’t want to wake you up. Figured she just needed to be changed or something—“
*His many eyes darted from his baby to the stranger back and forth* “you will gently set her down and…I will also sit down and you will tell me who you are and your relation to why you are in our home.” *He was hurting his legs were killing him and he had taking some pain meds to try and stop it…he did over did it a bit but his bony moved through meds so quickly* “thank you.” *He sat down with shaking legs if the lights were on he’d look sickly*
He carefully sat Angela back down on the changing table.
“Okay cutie, I have to talk to your daddy. Because he loves you sooo much and wants to make sure you’re safe.”
Anthony sat across from Hermes.
“…do you… want some help.? Maybe an ottoman to prop your feet up?”
He glanced around
“…Also, that… was kind of a scary draw. Maybe I’ve let my guard down too much, haha…”
*she smiled still looking around and waving a bit* “no. I don’t need any help.” *He sat up straight trying to be more scary* “I’m a good gunmen…now why do you think it was okay to pick up my baby. Even if she was crying her dad could have stepped in or one of our many robots.” *where were the robots? Had he seen this guy around…there were so many faces in his better days he’d have noticed but he had been so focused on his baby.*
“Roscoe was patrolling— I saw him a little bit ago. Um… actually, I don’t know where Crow is…”
He thought
“Oh, I know you would have been able to handle it, but you were asleep, and I know that the little sleep you get with a baby is precious. I was just going to see what she needed and put her right back on your chest, I swear.”
“You know puppy…” *He squinted before he stared to couch he faced away from him he’d still shoot him but couching in his face is rude* “so you know the robots…are you a uh partner of Cain….” *He blushed a little at that*
“Ah- um. Something like that… it’s… complicated.”
He blushed as well.
“…My name is Anthony… Kilroy… um… sorta brought me here from the 1950’s…”
“Anthony…he hasn’t told me about you.” *He sighed* “uh huh. I’m Hermes you’ve met my baby girl.” *he nodded to the tiny baby trying to eat her feet*
He watched, chuckling
“She’s very cute… I love kids.. such little bundles of joy.”
“Very much so. The uh 1950s must have been a crazy change…or not this hanger is stuck in the past.”
“Yeah… it was nice to be here… but Gotham is a bit wild…”
He paused
“I actually flew out of this hangar to go fight in world war 2… it was strange to see this place again…”
“That’s much cooler than any story I can remember.” *he moved to lay down* “…you are having fun with him? Cain?”
He blushed a bit harder
“…I think so. I’ve… never felt like this before. He’s… my first… male.. um- … you know.”
“Boyfriend? Male awaking?” *he tried not to sound mean really he was happy for the both of them he was just a bit scared with being stuck in bed and staying so sick…that he wasn’t enough for Cain anymore*
“Y… yeah. He was… talking about his job and it- well it was just so attractive—“
He was starting to fumble more
“And I mentioned I had served and he got all excited, so we got malt’s and it just spiraled.!”
“Yeah it is great when he talks…oh yeah he’s a real history buff it’s amazing to listen to a story and fall asleep to it.”
“We had a little nap the other day and it was so sweet! He purrs!”
Anthony started to get more animated
“What about you? How did the two of you meet?”
“…I broke into his house.” *He blushed a deep red*
“…Well that’s a fitting story, considering his other job, haha…”
He grinned
“Tell me about yourself! I’ve been talking your ear off!”
*He patted his legs a bit thinking* “I have a lot of eyes…I can cook and stuff like that…” *He shrugged* “I honestly don’t have much in common with Cain.” *He reflected on that for a bit*
“Oh, cooking? That’s good. I can’t cook to save my life… honestly, I burn water.”
He chuckled
“I saw the eyes, yeah. Pretty cool if you ask me. What sort of stuff do you like to do?”
“Huh. I like to draw…knit things.” *He coughed a bit*
“Oh, you knit? That’s cool!! Have you made anything you’re particularly proud about? Or is it like… a thing you just started?”
“Blankets really…I haven’t had some time in a while.”
“With the baby and all that? I’m sorry, man. That sucks.”
He frowned a bit
“Seems to be a common thing with parents. One of my ex girlfriends was so… exhausted. Mentally and physically.”
“Yeah? That’s great to hear…she’s your ex now? Um if you don’t mind me asking what reason?”
“We just… didn’t work out. And— well, I guess i understand why, now. Nothing was really wrong. She was a wonderful woman!”
“I’m sure she was…” *He sat up and moved getting his baby back and holding her close before he sat back down*
He smiled at Angela.
“What a cutie….”
“She really is and she looks just like Cain it’s…something.”
“Aweeee….”
He laughed to himself
“You’re doing great, you know?”
Anthony hadn’t officially met Hermes yet. He saw the man around the house, occasionally with the baby, but they hadn’t really spoken.
But now, he heard the whining of a baby, so he hesitantly poked his head into the room where Hermes was. He couldn’t tell if the man was awake or not, with all those eyes, so he thoroughly washed his hands, before coming in, trying to be quiet so as not to disturb either of them.
“…Hey honey… what’s got you worked up.? Your daddy’s trying to nap…”
@strapping50slad
*Angela the poor dear had been spooked by something and Hermes had just crashed to sleep. Angela wiggled crying she’s was on Hermes chest and that still had not woken him*
“Oh, poor thing… here… Cmere baby… I’ll put you back with dad in a second…”
He picked her up off of Hermes’s chest, bouncing the baby gently as he rocked
“There there…”
*she looked around at this new face she reached out to touch him. Tiny hands with a scale on her forearm*
“Awe, hey sweetheart…. Oh— scales… do you need these moisturized?”
He coos over the baby. Gosh, she was so cute.
“Such a nice full head of hair! What a pretty little baby!”
*she was a bit more calm down to be held she reached more to touch his face her eyes wide and deep green*
He held her closer, holding her head steady
“Hello pretty baby! Aren’t you a curious thing!”
He makes a silly face
“Do you have a baby prep station? Let’s put some lotion on your little body! Keep your skin niceeeeee and soft!”
*She had a little station that was shared with Carpophores it had many products and a dresser under it* “…” *she smiled. Hermes was still asleep he had his feeder beeping a bit*
He adjusts the station, making sure her head is secure with the pillow, looking through the products, smiling as he found the unscented lotion
“Here we are, sweet cheeks! What a lovely bottle of strange gooey substance!”
He put some lotion on his hand, rubbing it back and fourth to make a sound
“Let’s get this rubbed into those scales, hm?”
*she looked around still at the change in position*
He began to rub the lotion in, gently massaging it into her arms, legs, and body.
“Have you been a little handful for your daddy? A little whiny thing?”
He teased. He knew the baby didn’t understand him.
“Good thing you’re a cutie, hm?”
*She squeezed her face at the odd feeling she started to wiggle around trying to get it off*
“Let me finish, you won’t even feel it when your skin absorbs it.”
He finished rubbing it in, then looked her over.
“Anything else? Hungry? Need a change?”
As if she could answer.
*she smelled clean she could have been hungry but she just wanted to wiggle around and touch and feel everything*
“Okay little dancer…”
He chuckles, holding his hand above her
“Such a sweetie… build those muscles! You got it!”
*she moved looking away from him with her tiny and making grabby motions and smiling. This was the cold feeling of a gun on Anthony neck* “…why do you have my daughter?”
He tensed
“She was whining, I didn’t want to wake you up. Figured she just needed to be changed or something—“
*His many eyes darted from his baby to the stranger back and forth* “you will gently set her down and…I will also sit down and you will tell me who you are and your relation to why you are in our home.” *He was hurting his legs were killing him and he had taking some pain meds to try and stop it…he did over did it a bit but his bony moved through meds so quickly* “thank you.” *He sat down with shaking legs if the lights were on he’d look sickly*
He carefully sat Angela back down on the changing table.
“Okay cutie, I have to talk to your daddy. Because he loves you sooo much and wants to make sure you’re safe.”
Anthony sat across from Hermes.
“…do you… want some help.? Maybe an ottoman to prop your feet up?”
He glanced around
“…Also, that… was kind of a scary draw. Maybe I’ve let my guard down too much, haha…”
*she smiled still looking around and waving a bit* “no. I don’t need any help.” *He sat up straight trying to be more scary* “I’m a good gunmen…now why do you think it was okay to pick up my baby. Even if she was crying her dad could have stepped in or one of our many robots.” *where were the robots? Had he seen this guy around…there were so many faces in his better days he’d have noticed but he had been so focused on his baby.*
“Roscoe was patrolling— I saw him a little bit ago. Um… actually, I don’t know where Crow is…”
He thought
“Oh, I know you would have been able to handle it, but you were asleep, and I know that the little sleep you get with a baby is precious. I was just going to see what she needed and put her right back on your chest, I swear.”
“You know puppy…” *He squinted before he stared to couch he faced away from him he’d still shoot him but couching in his face is rude* “so you know the robots…are you a uh partner of Cain….” *He blushed a little at that*
“Ah- um. Something like that… it’s… complicated.”
He blushed as well.
“…My name is Anthony… Kilroy… um… sorta brought me here from the 1950’s…”
“Anthony…he hasn’t told me about you.” *He sighed* “uh huh. I’m Hermes you’ve met my baby girl.” *he nodded to the tiny baby trying to eat her feet*
He watched, chuckling
“She’s very cute… I love kids.. such little bundles of joy.”
“Very much so. The uh 1950s must have been a crazy change…or not this hanger is stuck in the past.”
“Yeah… it was nice to be here… but Gotham is a bit wild…”
He paused
“I actually flew out of this hangar to go fight in world war 2… it was strange to see this place again…”
“That’s much cooler than any story I can remember.” *he moved to lay down* “…you are having fun with him? Cain?”
He blushed a bit harder
“…I think so. I’ve… never felt like this before. He’s… my first… male.. um- … you know.”
“Boyfriend? Male awaking?” *he tried not to sound mean really he was happy for the both of them he was just a bit scared with being stuck in bed and staying so sick…that he wasn’t enough for Cain anymore*
“Y… yeah. He was… talking about his job and it- well it was just so attractive—“
He was starting to fumble more
“And I mentioned I had served and he got all excited, so we got malt’s and it just spiraled.!”
“Yeah it is great when he talks…oh yeah he’s a real history buff it’s amazing to listen to a story and fall asleep to it.”
“We had a little nap the other day and it was so sweet! He purrs!”
Anthony started to get more animated
“What about you? How did the two of you meet?”
“…I broke into his house.” *He blushed a deep red*
“…Well that’s a fitting story, considering his other job, haha…”
He grinned
“Tell me about yourself! I’ve been talking your ear off!”
*He patted his legs a bit thinking* “I have a lot of eyes…I can cook and stuff like that…” *He shrugged* “I honestly don’t have much in common with Cain.” *He reflected on that for a bit*
“Oh, cooking? That’s good. I can’t cook to save my life… honestly, I burn water.”
He chuckled
“I saw the eyes, yeah. Pretty cool if you ask me. What sort of stuff do you like to do?”
“Huh. I like to draw…knit things.” *He coughed a bit*
“Oh, you knit? That’s cool!! Have you made anything you’re particularly proud about? Or is it like… a thing you just started?”
“Blankets really…I haven’t had some time in a while.”
“With the baby and all that? I’m sorry, man. That sucks.”
He frowned a bit
“Seems to be a common thing with parents. One of my ex girlfriends was so… exhausted. Mentally and physically.”
“Yeah? That’s great to hear…she’s your ex now? Um if you don’t mind me asking what reason?”
“We just… didn’t work out. And— well, I guess i understand why, now. Nothing was really wrong. She was a wonderful woman!”
“I’m sure she was…” *He sat up and moved getting his baby back and holding her close before he sat back down*
He smiled at Angela.
“What a cutie….”
Anthony hadn’t officially met Hermes yet. He saw the man around the house, occasionally with the baby, but they hadn’t really spoken.
But now, he heard the whining of a baby, so he hesitantly poked his head into the room where Hermes was. He couldn’t tell if the man was awake or not, with all those eyes, so he thoroughly washed his hands, before coming in, trying to be quiet so as not to disturb either of them.
“…Hey honey… what’s got you worked up.? Your daddy’s trying to nap…”
@strapping50slad
*Angela the poor dear had been spooked by something and Hermes had just crashed to sleep. Angela wiggled crying she’s was on Hermes chest and that still had not woken him*
“Oh, poor thing… here… Cmere baby… I’ll put you back with dad in a second…”
He picked her up off of Hermes’s chest, bouncing the baby gently as he rocked
“There there…”
*she looked around at this new face she reached out to touch him. Tiny hands with a scale on her forearm*
“Awe, hey sweetheart…. Oh— scales… do you need these moisturized?”
He coos over the baby. Gosh, she was so cute.
“Such a nice full head of hair! What a pretty little baby!”
*she was a bit more calm down to be held she reached more to touch his face her eyes wide and deep green*
He held her closer, holding her head steady
“Hello pretty baby! Aren’t you a curious thing!”
He makes a silly face
“Do you have a baby prep station? Let’s put some lotion on your little body! Keep your skin niceeeeee and soft!”
*She had a little station that was shared with Carpophores it had many products and a dresser under it* “…” *she smiled. Hermes was still asleep he had his feeder beeping a bit*
He adjusts the station, making sure her head is secure with the pillow, looking through the products, smiling as he found the unscented lotion
“Here we are, sweet cheeks! What a lovely bottle of strange gooey substance!”
He put some lotion on his hand, rubbing it back and fourth to make a sound
“Let’s get this rubbed into those scales, hm?”
*she looked around still at the change in position*
He began to rub the lotion in, gently massaging it into her arms, legs, and body.
“Have you been a little handful for your daddy? A little whiny thing?”
He teased. He knew the baby didn’t understand him.
“Good thing you’re a cutie, hm?”
*She squeezed her face at the odd feeling she started to wiggle around trying to get it off*
“Let me finish, you won’t even feel it when your skin absorbs it.”
He finished rubbing it in, then looked her over.
“Anything else? Hungry? Need a change?”
As if she could answer.
*she smelled clean she could have been hungry but she just wanted to wiggle around and touch and feel everything*
“Okay little dancer…”
He chuckles, holding his hand above her
“Such a sweetie… build those muscles! You got it!”
*she moved looking away from him with her tiny and making grabby motions and smiling. This was the cold feeling of a gun on Anthony neck* “…why do you have my daughter?”
He tensed
“She was whining, I didn’t want to wake you up. Figured she just needed to be changed or something—“
*His many eyes darted from his baby to the stranger back and forth* “you will gently set her down and…I will also sit down and you will tell me who you are and your relation to why you are in our home.” *He was hurting his legs were killing him and he had taking some pain meds to try and stop it…he did over did it a bit but his bony moved through meds so quickly* “thank you.” *He sat down with shaking legs if the lights were on he’d look sickly*
He carefully sat Angela back down on the changing table.
“Okay cutie, I have to talk to your daddy. Because he loves you sooo much and wants to make sure you’re safe.”
Anthony sat across from Hermes.
“…do you… want some help.? Maybe an ottoman to prop your feet up?”
He glanced around
“…Also, that… was kind of a scary draw. Maybe I’ve let my guard down too much, haha…”
*she smiled still looking around and waving a bit* “no. I don’t need any help.” *He sat up straight trying to be more scary* “I’m a good gunmen…now why do you think it was okay to pick up my baby. Even if she was crying her dad could have stepped in or one of our many robots.” *where were the robots? Had he seen this guy around…there were so many faces in his better days he’d have noticed but he had been so focused on his baby.*
“Roscoe was patrolling— I saw him a little bit ago. Um… actually, I don’t know where Crow is…”
He thought
“Oh, I know you would have been able to handle it, but you were asleep, and I know that the little sleep you get with a baby is precious. I was just going to see what she needed and put her right back on your chest, I swear.”
“You know puppy…” *He squinted before he stared to couch he faced away from him he’d still shoot him but couching in his face is rude* “so you know the robots…are you a uh partner of Cain….” *He blushed a little at that*
“Ah- um. Something like that… it’s… complicated.”
He blushed as well.
“…My name is Anthony… Kilroy… um… sorta brought me here from the 1950’s…”
“Anthony…he hasn’t told me about you.” *He sighed* “uh huh. I’m Hermes you’ve met my baby girl.” *he nodded to the tiny baby trying to eat her feet*
He watched, chuckling
“She’s very cute… I love kids.. such little bundles of joy.”
“Very much so. The uh 1950s must have been a crazy change…or not this hanger is stuck in the past.”
“Yeah… it was nice to be here… but Gotham is a bit wild…”
He paused
“I actually flew out of this hangar to go fight in world war 2… it was strange to see this place again…”
“That’s much cooler than any story I can remember.” *he moved to lay down* “…you are having fun with him? Cain?”
He blushed a bit harder
“…I think so. I’ve… never felt like this before. He’s… my first… male.. um- … you know.”
“Boyfriend? Male awaking?” *he tried not to sound mean really he was happy for the both of them he was just a bit scared with being stuck in bed and staying so sick…that he wasn’t enough for Cain anymore*
“Y… yeah. He was… talking about his job and it- well it was just so attractive—“
He was starting to fumble more
“And I mentioned I had served and he got all excited, so we got malt’s and it just spiraled.!”
“Yeah it is great when he talks…oh yeah he’s a real history buff it’s amazing to listen to a story and fall asleep to it.”
“We had a little nap the other day and it was so sweet! He purrs!”
Anthony started to get more animated
“What about you? How did the two of you meet?”
“…I broke into his house.” *He blushed a deep red*
“…Well that’s a fitting story, considering his other job, haha…”
He grinned
“Tell me about yourself! I’ve been talking your ear off!”
*He patted his legs a bit thinking* “I have a lot of eyes…I can cook and stuff like that…” *He shrugged* “I honestly don’t have much in common with Cain.” *He reflected on that for a bit*
“Oh, cooking? That’s good. I can’t cook to save my life… honestly, I burn water.”
He chuckled
“I saw the eyes, yeah. Pretty cool if you ask me. What sort of stuff do you like to do?”
“Huh. I like to draw…knit things.” *He coughed a bit*
“Oh, you knit? That’s cool!! Have you made anything you’re particularly proud about? Or is it like… a thing you just started?”
“Blankets really…I haven’t had some time in a while.”
“With the baby and all that? I’m sorry, man. That sucks.”
He frowned a bit
“Seems to be a common thing with parents. One of my ex girlfriends was so… exhausted. Mentally and physically.”
“Yeah? That’s great to hear…she’s your ex now? Um if you don’t mind me asking what reason?”
“We just… didn’t work out. And— well, I guess i understand why, now. Nothing was really wrong. She was a wonderful woman!”
Anthony hadn’t officially met Hermes yet. He saw the man around the house, occasionally with the baby, but they hadn’t really spoken.
But now, he heard the whining of a baby, so he hesitantly poked his head into the room where Hermes was. He couldn’t tell if the man was awake or not, with all those eyes, so he thoroughly washed his hands, before coming in, trying to be quiet so as not to disturb either of them.
“…Hey honey… what’s got you worked up.? Your daddy’s trying to nap…”
@strapping50slad
*Angela the poor dear had been spooked by something and Hermes had just crashed to sleep. Angela wiggled crying she’s was on Hermes chest and that still had not woken him*
“Oh, poor thing… here… Cmere baby… I’ll put you back with dad in a second…”
He picked her up off of Hermes’s chest, bouncing the baby gently as he rocked
“There there…”
*she looked around at this new face she reached out to touch him. Tiny hands with a scale on her forearm*
“Awe, hey sweetheart…. Oh— scales… do you need these moisturized?”
He coos over the baby. Gosh, she was so cute.
“Such a nice full head of hair! What a pretty little baby!”
*she was a bit more calm down to be held she reached more to touch his face her eyes wide and deep green*
He held her closer, holding her head steady
“Hello pretty baby! Aren’t you a curious thing!”
He makes a silly face
“Do you have a baby prep station? Let’s put some lotion on your little body! Keep your skin niceeeeee and soft!”
*She had a little station that was shared with Carpophores it had many products and a dresser under it* “…” *she smiled. Hermes was still asleep he had his feeder beeping a bit*
He adjusts the station, making sure her head is secure with the pillow, looking through the products, smiling as he found the unscented lotion
“Here we are, sweet cheeks! What a lovely bottle of strange gooey substance!”
He put some lotion on his hand, rubbing it back and fourth to make a sound
“Let’s get this rubbed into those scales, hm?”
*she looked around still at the change in position*
He began to rub the lotion in, gently massaging it into her arms, legs, and body.
“Have you been a little handful for your daddy? A little whiny thing?”
He teased. He knew the baby didn’t understand him.
“Good thing you’re a cutie, hm?”
*She squeezed her face at the odd feeling she started to wiggle around trying to get it off*
“Let me finish, you won’t even feel it when your skin absorbs it.”
He finished rubbing it in, then looked her over.
“Anything else? Hungry? Need a change?”
As if she could answer.
*she smelled clean she could have been hungry but she just wanted to wiggle around and touch and feel everything*
“Okay little dancer…”
He chuckles, holding his hand above her
“Such a sweetie… build those muscles! You got it!”
*she moved looking away from him with her tiny and making grabby motions and smiling. This was the cold feeling of a gun on Anthony neck* “…why do you have my daughter?”
He tensed
“She was whining, I didn’t want to wake you up. Figured she just needed to be changed or something—“
*His many eyes darted from his baby to the stranger back and forth* “you will gently set her down and…I will also sit down and you will tell me who you are and your relation to why you are in our home.” *He was hurting his legs were killing him and he had taking some pain meds to try and stop it…he did over did it a bit but his bony moved through meds so quickly* “thank you.” *He sat down with shaking legs if the lights were on he’d look sickly*
He carefully sat Angela back down on the changing table.
“Okay cutie, I have to talk to your daddy. Because he loves you sooo much and wants to make sure you’re safe.”
Anthony sat across from Hermes.
“…do you… want some help.? Maybe an ottoman to prop your feet up?”
He glanced around
“…Also, that… was kind of a scary draw. Maybe I’ve let my guard down too much, haha…”
*she smiled still looking around and waving a bit* “no. I don’t need any help.” *He sat up straight trying to be more scary* “I’m a good gunmen…now why do you think it was okay to pick up my baby. Even if she was crying her dad could have stepped in or one of our many robots.” *where were the robots? Had he seen this guy around…there were so many faces in his better days he’d have noticed but he had been so focused on his baby.*
“Roscoe was patrolling— I saw him a little bit ago. Um… actually, I don’t know where Crow is…”
He thought
“Oh, I know you would have been able to handle it, but you were asleep, and I know that the little sleep you get with a baby is precious. I was just going to see what she needed and put her right back on your chest, I swear.”
“You know puppy…” *He squinted before he stared to couch he faced away from him he’d still shoot him but couching in his face is rude* “so you know the robots…are you a uh partner of Cain….” *He blushed a little at that*
“Ah- um. Something like that… it’s… complicated.”
He blushed as well.
“…My name is Anthony… Kilroy… um… sorta brought me here from the 1950’s…”
“Anthony…he hasn’t told me about you.” *He sighed* “uh huh. I’m Hermes you’ve met my baby girl.” *he nodded to the tiny baby trying to eat her feet*
He watched, chuckling
“She’s very cute… I love kids.. such little bundles of joy.”
“Very much so. The uh 1950s must have been a crazy change…or not this hanger is stuck in the past.”
“Yeah… it was nice to be here… but Gotham is a bit wild…”
He paused
“I actually flew out of this hangar to go fight in world war 2… it was strange to see this place again…”
“That’s much cooler than any story I can remember.” *he moved to lay down* “…you are having fun with him? Cain?”
He blushed a bit harder
“…I think so. I’ve… never felt like this before. He’s… my first… male.. um- … you know.”
“Boyfriend? Male awaking?” *he tried not to sound mean really he was happy for the both of them he was just a bit scared with being stuck in bed and staying so sick…that he wasn’t enough for Cain anymore*
“Y… yeah. He was… talking about his job and it- well it was just so attractive—“
He was starting to fumble more
“And I mentioned I had served and he got all excited, so we got malt’s and it just spiraled.!”
“Yeah it is great when he talks…oh yeah he’s a real history buff it’s amazing to listen to a story and fall asleep to it.”
“We had a little nap the other day and it was so sweet! He purrs!”
Anthony started to get more animated
“What about you? How did the two of you meet?”
“…I broke into his house.” *He blushed a deep red*
“…Well that’s a fitting story, considering his other job, haha…”
He grinned
“Tell me about yourself! I’ve been talking your ear off!”
*He patted his legs a bit thinking* “I have a lot of eyes…I can cook and stuff like that…” *He shrugged* “I honestly don’t have much in common with Cain.” *He reflected on that for a bit*
“Oh, cooking? That’s good. I can’t cook to save my life… honestly, I burn water.”
He chuckled
“I saw the eyes, yeah. Pretty cool if you ask me. What sort of stuff do you like to do?”
“Huh. I like to draw…knit things.” *He coughed a bit*
“Oh, you knit? That’s cool!! Have you made anything you’re particularly proud about? Or is it like… a thing you just started?”
“Blankets really…I haven’t had some time in a while.”
“With the baby and all that? I’m sorry, man. That sucks.”
He frowned a bit
“Seems to be a common thing with parents. One of my ex girlfriends was so… exhausted. Mentally and physically.”
Anthony hadn’t officially met Hermes yet. He saw the man around the house, occasionally with the baby, but they hadn’t really spoken.
But now, he heard the whining of a baby, so he hesitantly poked his head into the room where Hermes was. He couldn’t tell if the man was awake or not, with all those eyes, so he thoroughly washed his hands, before coming in, trying to be quiet so as not to disturb either of them.
“…Hey honey… what’s got you worked up.? Your daddy’s trying to nap…”
@strapping50slad
*Angela the poor dear had been spooked by something and Hermes had just crashed to sleep. Angela wiggled crying she’s was on Hermes chest and that still had not woken him*
“Oh, poor thing… here… Cmere baby… I’ll put you back with dad in a second…”
He picked her up off of Hermes’s chest, bouncing the baby gently as he rocked
“There there…”
*she looked around at this new face she reached out to touch him. Tiny hands with a scale on her forearm*
“Awe, hey sweetheart…. Oh— scales… do you need these moisturized?”
He coos over the baby. Gosh, she was so cute.
“Such a nice full head of hair! What a pretty little baby!”
*she was a bit more calm down to be held she reached more to touch his face her eyes wide and deep green*
He held her closer, holding her head steady
“Hello pretty baby! Aren’t you a curious thing!”
He makes a silly face
“Do you have a baby prep station? Let’s put some lotion on your little body! Keep your skin niceeeeee and soft!”
*She had a little station that was shared with Carpophores it had many products and a dresser under it* “…” *she smiled. Hermes was still asleep he had his feeder beeping a bit*
He adjusts the station, making sure her head is secure with the pillow, looking through the products, smiling as he found the unscented lotion
“Here we are, sweet cheeks! What a lovely bottle of strange gooey substance!”
He put some lotion on his hand, rubbing it back and fourth to make a sound
“Let’s get this rubbed into those scales, hm?”
*she looked around still at the change in position*
He began to rub the lotion in, gently massaging it into her arms, legs, and body.
“Have you been a little handful for your daddy? A little whiny thing?”
He teased. He knew the baby didn’t understand him.
“Good thing you’re a cutie, hm?”
*She squeezed her face at the odd feeling she started to wiggle around trying to get it off*
“Let me finish, you won’t even feel it when your skin absorbs it.”
He finished rubbing it in, then looked her over.
“Anything else? Hungry? Need a change?”
As if she could answer.
*she smelled clean she could have been hungry but she just wanted to wiggle around and touch and feel everything*
“Okay little dancer…”
He chuckles, holding his hand above her
“Such a sweetie… build those muscles! You got it!”
*she moved looking away from him with her tiny and making grabby motions and smiling. This was the cold feeling of a gun on Anthony neck* “…why do you have my daughter?”
He tensed
“She was whining, I didn’t want to wake you up. Figured she just needed to be changed or something—“
*His many eyes darted from his baby to the stranger back and forth* “you will gently set her down and…I will also sit down and you will tell me who you are and your relation to why you are in our home.” *He was hurting his legs were killing him and he had taking some pain meds to try and stop it…he did over did it a bit but his bony moved through meds so quickly* “thank you.” *He sat down with shaking legs if the lights were on he’d look sickly*
He carefully sat Angela back down on the changing table.
“Okay cutie, I have to talk to your daddy. Because he loves you sooo much and wants to make sure you’re safe.”
Anthony sat across from Hermes.
“…do you… want some help.? Maybe an ottoman to prop your feet up?”
He glanced around
“…Also, that… was kind of a scary draw. Maybe I’ve let my guard down too much, haha…”
*she smiled still looking around and waving a bit* “no. I don’t need any help.” *He sat up straight trying to be more scary* “I’m a good gunmen…now why do you think it was okay to pick up my baby. Even if she was crying her dad could have stepped in or one of our many robots.” *where were the robots? Had he seen this guy around…there were so many faces in his better days he’d have noticed but he had been so focused on his baby.*
“Roscoe was patrolling— I saw him a little bit ago. Um… actually, I don’t know where Crow is…”
He thought
“Oh, I know you would have been able to handle it, but you were asleep, and I know that the little sleep you get with a baby is precious. I was just going to see what she needed and put her right back on your chest, I swear.”
“You know puppy…” *He squinted before he stared to couch he faced away from him he’d still shoot him but couching in his face is rude* “so you know the robots…are you a uh partner of Cain….” *He blushed a little at that*
“Ah- um. Something like that… it’s… complicated.”
He blushed as well.
“…My name is Anthony… Kilroy… um… sorta brought me here from the 1950’s…”
“Anthony…he hasn’t told me about you.” *He sighed* “uh huh. I’m Hermes you’ve met my baby girl.” *he nodded to the tiny baby trying to eat her feet*
He watched, chuckling
“She’s very cute… I love kids.. such little bundles of joy.”
“Very much so. The uh 1950s must have been a crazy change…or not this hanger is stuck in the past.”
“Yeah… it was nice to be here… but Gotham is a bit wild…”
He paused
“I actually flew out of this hangar to go fight in world war 2… it was strange to see this place again…”
“That’s much cooler than any story I can remember.” *he moved to lay down* “…you are having fun with him? Cain?”
He blushed a bit harder
“…I think so. I’ve… never felt like this before. He’s… my first… male.. um- … you know.”
“Boyfriend? Male awaking?” *he tried not to sound mean really he was happy for the both of them he was just a bit scared with being stuck in bed and staying so sick…that he wasn’t enough for Cain anymore*
“Y… yeah. He was… talking about his job and it- well it was just so attractive—“
He was starting to fumble more
“And I mentioned I had served and he got all excited, so we got malt’s and it just spiraled.!”
“Yeah it is great when he talks…oh yeah he’s a real history buff it’s amazing to listen to a story and fall asleep to it.”
“We had a little nap the other day and it was so sweet! He purrs!”
Anthony started to get more animated
“What about you? How did the two of you meet?”
“…I broke into his house.” *He blushed a deep red*
“…Well that’s a fitting story, considering his other job, haha…”
He grinned
“Tell me about yourself! I’ve been talking your ear off!”
*He patted his legs a bit thinking* “I have a lot of eyes…I can cook and stuff like that…” *He shrugged* “I honestly don’t have much in common with Cain.” *He reflected on that for a bit*
“Oh, cooking? That’s good. I can’t cook to save my life… honestly, I burn water.”
He chuckled
“I saw the eyes, yeah. Pretty cool if you ask me. What sort of stuff do you like to do?”
“Huh. I like to draw…knit things.” *He coughed a bit*
“Oh, you knit? That’s cool!! Have you made anything you’re particularly proud about? Or is it like… a thing you just started?”
Anthony hadn’t officially met Hermes yet. He saw the man around the house, occasionally with the baby, but they hadn’t really spoken.
But now, he heard the whining of a baby, so he hesitantly poked his head into the room where Hermes was. He couldn’t tell if the man was awake or not, with all those eyes, so he thoroughly washed his hands, before coming in, trying to be quiet so as not to disturb either of them.
“…Hey honey… what’s got you worked up.? Your daddy’s trying to nap…”
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*Angela the poor dear had been spooked by something and Hermes had just crashed to sleep. Angela wiggled crying she’s was on Hermes chest and that still had not woken him*
“Oh, poor thing… here… Cmere baby… I’ll put you back with dad in a second…”
He picked her up off of Hermes’s chest, bouncing the baby gently as he rocked
“There there…”
*she looked around at this new face she reached out to touch him. Tiny hands with a scale on her forearm*
“Awe, hey sweetheart…. Oh— scales… do you need these moisturized?”
He coos over the baby. Gosh, she was so cute.
“Such a nice full head of hair! What a pretty little baby!”
*she was a bit more calm down to be held she reached more to touch his face her eyes wide and deep green*
He held her closer, holding her head steady
“Hello pretty baby! Aren’t you a curious thing!”
He makes a silly face
“Do you have a baby prep station? Let’s put some lotion on your little body! Keep your skin niceeeeee and soft!”
*She had a little station that was shared with Carpophores it had many products and a dresser under it* “…” *she smiled. Hermes was still asleep he had his feeder beeping a bit*
He adjusts the station, making sure her head is secure with the pillow, looking through the products, smiling as he found the unscented lotion
“Here we are, sweet cheeks! What a lovely bottle of strange gooey substance!”
He put some lotion on his hand, rubbing it back and fourth to make a sound
“Let’s get this rubbed into those scales, hm?”
*she looked around still at the change in position*
He began to rub the lotion in, gently massaging it into her arms, legs, and body.
“Have you been a little handful for your daddy? A little whiny thing?”
He teased. He knew the baby didn’t understand him.
“Good thing you’re a cutie, hm?”
*She squeezed her face at the odd feeling she started to wiggle around trying to get it off*
“Let me finish, you won’t even feel it when your skin absorbs it.”
He finished rubbing it in, then looked her over.
“Anything else? Hungry? Need a change?”
As if she could answer.
*she smelled clean she could have been hungry but she just wanted to wiggle around and touch and feel everything*
“Okay little dancer…”
He chuckles, holding his hand above her
“Such a sweetie… build those muscles! You got it!”
*she moved looking away from him with her tiny and making grabby motions and smiling. This was the cold feeling of a gun on Anthony neck* “…why do you have my daughter?”
He tensed
“She was whining, I didn’t want to wake you up. Figured she just needed to be changed or something—“
*His many eyes darted from his baby to the stranger back and forth* “you will gently set her down and…I will also sit down and you will tell me who you are and your relation to why you are in our home.” *He was hurting his legs were killing him and he had taking some pain meds to try and stop it…he did over did it a bit but his bony moved through meds so quickly* “thank you.” *He sat down with shaking legs if the lights were on he’d look sickly*
He carefully sat Angela back down on the changing table.
“Okay cutie, I have to talk to your daddy. Because he loves you sooo much and wants to make sure you’re safe.”
Anthony sat across from Hermes.
“…do you… want some help.? Maybe an ottoman to prop your feet up?”
He glanced around
“…Also, that… was kind of a scary draw. Maybe I’ve let my guard down too much, haha…”
*she smiled still looking around and waving a bit* “no. I don’t need any help.” *He sat up straight trying to be more scary* “I’m a good gunmen…now why do you think it was okay to pick up my baby. Even if she was crying her dad could have stepped in or one of our many robots.” *where were the robots? Had he seen this guy around…there were so many faces in his better days he’d have noticed but he had been so focused on his baby.*
“Roscoe was patrolling— I saw him a little bit ago. Um… actually, I don’t know where Crow is…”
He thought
“Oh, I know you would have been able to handle it, but you were asleep, and I know that the little sleep you get with a baby is precious. I was just going to see what she needed and put her right back on your chest, I swear.”
“You know puppy…” *He squinted before he stared to couch he faced away from him he’d still shoot him but couching in his face is rude* “so you know the robots…are you a uh partner of Cain….” *He blushed a little at that*
“Ah- um. Something like that… it’s… complicated.”
He blushed as well.
“…My name is Anthony… Kilroy… um… sorta brought me here from the 1950’s…”
“Anthony…he hasn’t told me about you.” *He sighed* “uh huh. I’m Hermes you’ve met my baby girl.” *he nodded to the tiny baby trying to eat her feet*
He watched, chuckling
“She’s very cute… I love kids.. such little bundles of joy.”
“Very much so. The uh 1950s must have been a crazy change…or not this hanger is stuck in the past.”
“Yeah… it was nice to be here… but Gotham is a bit wild…”
He paused
“I actually flew out of this hangar to go fight in world war 2… it was strange to see this place again…”
“That’s much cooler than any story I can remember.” *he moved to lay down* “…you are having fun with him? Cain?”
He blushed a bit harder
“…I think so. I’ve… never felt like this before. He’s… my first… male.. um- … you know.”
“Boyfriend? Male awaking?” *he tried not to sound mean really he was happy for the both of them he was just a bit scared with being stuck in bed and staying so sick…that he wasn’t enough for Cain anymore*
“Y… yeah. He was… talking about his job and it- well it was just so attractive—“
He was starting to fumble more
“And I mentioned I had served and he got all excited, so we got malt’s and it just spiraled.!”
“Yeah it is great when he talks…oh yeah he’s a real history buff it’s amazing to listen to a story and fall asleep to it.”
“We had a little nap the other day and it was so sweet! He purrs!”
Anthony started to get more animated
“What about you? How did the two of you meet?”
“…I broke into his house.” *He blushed a deep red*
“…Well that’s a fitting story, considering his other job, haha…”
He grinned
“Tell me about yourself! I’ve been talking your ear off!”
*He patted his legs a bit thinking* “I have a lot of eyes…I can cook and stuff like that…” *He shrugged* “I honestly don’t have much in common with Cain.” *He reflected on that for a bit*
“Oh, cooking? That’s good. I can’t cook to save my life… honestly, I burn water.”
He chuckled
“I saw the eyes, yeah. Pretty cool if you ask me. What sort of stuff do you like to do?”
